My girlfriend, Carol, and my other girlfriend, Karyl, were up early and cooking breakfast last Saturday morning. It was my fortieth birthday; my ‘get everything they want’ day. Let me tell you about it.
I stretched under the sheets of our king-sized bed and enjoyed the buzz of morning wood against soft sheets. The sound of my giggling gals and the smell of bacon compelled me to shower and join them in our kitchen. Karyl, my lover of ten years and forever-mate, is forty-two years old and looks the same as the day I met her ten years ago.
Eyes can never decide where best to focus when they drink Karyl in. Her long black hair cascades off her shoulders and her midsized breasts ‘ski slope’ naturally and beg to be cupped and nibbled. Her long nipples are cone-shaped snacks, like bugles, and were heaven-made for any white shirt and no bra. Her hard tit-tips were impossible to ignore as she greeted me when I entered our big kitchen. The rest of her body is miraculous too.
Both my lovers pranced braless that morning, with tight white t-shirts and snug-fitting pink short-shorts over black thong panties. As my lovers one and two kissed me, the flavor of bacon on Karyl’s full lips mixed in my mouth with Carol’s strawberry and banana smoothie. Carol returned her strawberry tongue to my mouth for another kiss, and her flavor won my taste buds over. Their hands met on the lump in my sweatpants and they took turns teasing me until I was erect. Satisfied with their handy work, they resumed preparing our meal.
I leaned my left shoulder against the wall in the doorway and watched my two women move around the kitchen. Carol’s younger breasts were larger and heavier than Karyl’s and they bounced magnificently when she laughed. Karyl was the funny one, so Carol laughed often. Obviously, I was the very lucky one. I’m actually more of an ass-man, so I’m extremely lucky, because I always have my hands full with my lady’s coveted round cheeks.
I stared at Karyl’s pink-clad buns as she danced around the kitchen joking and playing with our third lover. Every time they passed each other, as they worked in familiar harmony, Carol would spank Karyl’s butt three times. Carol’s larger, beach-ball-buns, were fun to spank as well. Her short white-blonde hair had streaks of a particular pink hue that perfectly matched Karyl’s puffy pussy lips, so it was a color-coordinated photo-op for me whenever Carol licked Karyl.
We managed to make it through breakfast and dish cleaning without too much “five-play” (our term for too much fore-playing before a night of grander plans). After breakfast, I insisted, with their approval, that we all crawl back into bed to sleep the day away. We all knew what lay ahead, so I assume their nap-dreams were as titillating as mine.
I know most men would consider themselves very lucky to have sex with two women at the same time, so I realize that I’m extra fortunate to have that pleasure 364 days a year (when blue balls don’t hold me back). Therefore, I give back to my dynamic duo by flipping the usual birthday script and wanting what they want on my special day. We all wanted the same thing last Saturday night. We wanted me to watch them fuck other men. Allow me to revisit that realized scene to fruition.
As we three dressed to go to our local dance club, my smile, penis, and anticipation kept rising. I’d just watched my girlfriends bathe, shave, and lick each other clean, followed by a rinse and repeat; so much for never five-playing. My aching stiffy pushed hard against my loose-fitting slacks in an obvious attempt to escape and plunder, but I wore a long shirt so as not to be kicked out of the nightclub for indecent exposure.
Karyl and Carol pushed the limits of legal exposure as we walked into the popular club. I followed them in from behind. Karyl wore green and Carol was dressed in red, but mostly they sported skin. Their expensive high heels accentuated their barely covered back cheeks, and their low cut tops only mostly concealed four nipples.
We arrived late in the evening so the crowded club was already in full thump. My hotties rushed the dance floor, laughing and gyrating and drawing immediate attention. They kept an eye on me until I found a stool at one of the two bar areas. My two best friends staked out a space on the dance floor closest to my seat. This was their one day a year to taste fresh meat. I could see love for me and lust for new cock gleaming in their beautiful eyes as they danced seductively together.
I was on my second vodka tonic when the evening’s real entertainment and my birthday wishes began the slow roll towards coming very true. My ladies ‘tried out’ quite a few men who danced up with them that night. They’d turn and focus intimately on each other when they wanted to shun the un-chosen away.
The dismissed men usually sulked away while adjusting the fronts of their pants. Two of the dissed men sat near me after their erection rejections, and I enjoyed overhearing what they’d do to my ladies flaunted bodies if given the chance.
“I would not be gentle with that one's fuck holes", and, “I’d fuck her so hard and deep she'd walk funny for a week.”
I knew what kind of man each of my women was looking for, and I knew why, so I knew when Carol and Karyl had found their Mr. Rights for the thrilling night. When they were both finally grinding into their “chosen ones” on the dance floor in my full view, blood rushed my dick and I found myself adjusting the front of my own pants to allow for expedient growth.
I saw the girls' mouths whispering into eager ears, and then the two men approached me with sheepish but excited looks on their handsome faces. My ladies' choices were for simple reasons. Karyl wanted a big guy with a larger cock than my own big tool. She just had to have her tight pussy stretched to the limits once a year. And Carol wanted a small cute guy with a smaller cock for her once-a-year anal desires.
I told Jim and Charles three things: "Buy me another drink, check into the nearest and nicest hotel, then call me on my cell from their room with two beds, after they’d showered." If they did “these things three,” I told them in my best Monty Python voice, Karyl and Carol’s very willing and remarkable bodies would be their just rewards on the other side of the bridge.
As the two men scurried out of the club, I sipped my fresh drink and set my phone on vibrate. Karyl sat on the barstool next to me. I told her to place my phone snugly against her panty covered pussy lips, and to let me know when the studs called.
We sat on the stools and watched Carol dance by herself. Her large round butt and long legs had us— I mean the whole club—mesmerized and bouncing along to her beat. That is, until Karyl’s yelp-and-moan told me my cell phone was vibrating under her green skirt. After letting the phone vibrate-ring quite a few times, Carol retrieved the phone from her crotch reluctantly. The men told me they were clean and ready for dirty action.
I knocked three times on door #333 of the swanky hotel. It opened on my fourth attempted knock and the girls rushed past me on a mission. I closed the heavy door behind us. I was about to voice my slight shock that the guys were already naked, but Carol’s lips were on mine and then to my ear.
“I told the guys to be naked and erect when we arrived. They are and they certainly are.”
I took a seat on a leather couch and enjoyed my birthday gifts. The big guy, Jim, un-wrapped Karyl first. She was quickly stark naked on her back in the middle of one of the two queen beds. They’d chosen a nice hotel. Everything was very clean and the air smelled only of Karyl’s perfume. Her stiffening nipples told me she was in full lust mode.
With the lumbering guy’s dark hair in her right hand, she pulled his head between her spread legs. He didn’t have much choice but to follow her strong lead and work his mouth all over her exposed pussy folds. She released his hair after her startlingly fast and quivering orgasm made me gasp, but he seemed more than happy to keep his mouth all over her glistening honey hole. She does have sweet tasting cum and fun cunt lips, so I understood completely.
On the other bed, the smaller guy, Charles, was actually not so small after all. I saw a sublime combo of fear and lust in Carol’s blue eyes. While her man’s cock was not crazy big like Jim’s, it was much thicker than my seven incher. He unwrapped Carol very slowly, kissing his way all over her newly exposed skin. When she wore only her black thong, he requested that she walk around the room for him to view her full form as she moved.
I watched the four players play for a few minutes before I left to stand outside the door in the hallway for about fifteen minutes. I wanted my girlfriends to feel free of me and focus on the fresh cocks they’d procured.
I lingered in the hall just outside the door, until the unmistakable sound of both my women groaning with pleasure compelled me to reenter the room and take my seat on the couch again. The new-sex-smell was overpowered by the sights and uninhibited sounds. Both butt-naked women were getting fucked doggy style. Both men seemed to be in a contest to see who could fuck their partner the very slowest. My life partners were very much enjoying the slow-mo action. They winked and smiled at each other as they balanced on their hands and knees.
I didn’t know where to look so I took out my throbbing penis to stroke it while trying to decide. I watched intently as Jim’s enormous fuck tool completely entered Karyl’s pussy, before I removed my clothes to better maneuver around the room for the best viewing angles.
I continued to stroke myself as I watched Jim slowly withdraw his long, thick shaft from Karyl’s widely stretched cunny canal. Inch after inch he’d withdraw his sword until his red bulbous cockhead would nearly come into full view, and then he’d push ever so gently forward with his hips until Karyl’s low guttural grunts told everybody in the room, and probably the next rooms, that her wanton pussy was being overwhelmingly filled. Her hot dripping slot was thoroughly stuffed from pink wall to pink wall, or so I thought.
Pure satisfaction overtook her abilities to form known words, when the true final inch of Jim’s full length was given to her. “Ug! Ug! Awd! Muh! Ug! Muh! Gud!” However, each time Jim would begin the slow withdrawal of his invading force, Karyl’s voice found strength and rose higher to politely plead with him and make sure he didn’t forget to drive forward once again.
“Please. Please! Don’t, stop, please. Fill me! Stretch me! It hurts so great. Please more! Please fuck me more with your huge cock! I want it! I need it! Please! It’s so big! Please! More! More!”
“Fuck, fuck, fuck my fucking ass good you fucker!” Carol’s words told me what was happening on the other bed before I looked away from Karyl and the big cock she was pleading for more and more of.
Charles did not have the small dick Carol’s anal cavity preferred, but the pussy juices dripping down both of her inner thighs, and her demands for Charles to keep forcing his length into her dark hole, told me she was happy with her ‘man of the evening’ choice. Her sphincter’s grip on his thrusting dick was quickly too much, in the best way. I stroked myself faster to match the increased rhythm of Carol’s annual ass fucking. Her fucker announced his plans before executing them with multiple shudders and wild thrusts of his hips.
“I’m gonna come in your tight, big, beautiful, fucking ass, ass, ass, ass. Oh my fuck, I’m cumming in your fucked ass!”
Carol’s large round mounds of booty flesh met the stranger’s thrusts and produced fantastic flesh to flesh smacking sounds. She clutched at the sheets and vocalized her feelings.
“Ah yes, I love cum in my ass! Fill my big ass with your hot fucking cock cum! Rub my clit now! Now! Now! Ah yes, I’m cumming! Keep filling my ass!” Charles did as he was told. His balls-deep cock kept pulsing and spewing its contents into her tight clutching brown hole.
Meanwhile, Karyl had climbed on top of Jim’s mountain. He held her hips in his hands roughly and lifted her shuddering body up and down on his massive pillar, like he was lifting weights at the gym. Karyl was shaking with orgasm from the moment I tore my eyes away from Carol’s butt fucking scene.
Jim was tearing pleasure into Karyl’s sopping cunt with each upward thrust. The squishy slapping sounds seemed to echo off the walls. She leaned forward as he thrust up into her so that her tasty nipples brushed across his lips when she bounced down. He opened his mouth to suckle her nipples when he could capture either between his lips.
Apparently, Jim wanted his throbbing boner even deeper into Karyl’s gushing love pocket. He manhandled her nude flesh until he was on top. He then folded her in half, with her small feet touching his hovering shoulders. “Ah fuck, yes,” was all Karyl could say out loud as Jim’s apple-like cockhead spread her pink slit to the near ripping point once again. Jim was no longer trying to win a slow-fuck contest. The bedsprings sang along with gleeful perversion as he plunged himself fully into her. He found a fast steady rhythm and fucked her with animal passion.
With her feet high and pussy being ravaged, Karyl pulled and clawed at the buttocks that powered the big cock inside her. She gasped for more oxygen when her climax erupted, which sparked Jim’s intensely happy ending. He thrust into her several times before pulling his mammoth pecker out of Karyl’s steaming pussy opening. We all watched in awe as his shooting cum-ropes arched and splashed like white rainbows onto Karyl’s breasts, belly, thighs, and all of her mouth and chin. Splashdown after soaking splashdown, the large man stroked out his semen with spastic tugging motions.
Carol left her spent man and crawled into the action on the other bed. Her heavy breasts swayed as she helped Jim tug out the rest of his offering. She rubbed his bountiful mess all over our other lover’s nipples, and then gently onto her own swollen clit.
I felt my own eruption begin and scrambled to Karyl just in time to aim my love seed. My load was large as well, and I drenched her pussy lips with all I had to give. After sucking me dry, Carol made like a thirsty cat and lapped her tongue at the bowl of milk covering Karyl’s well-fucked cunt. She lapped mercilessly at Karyl’s coated clit while playing with her own until the bed shook… with what the girls thought was the climactic scene at the hotel.
The men thanked us profusely with what energy they had left before leaving us. I suggested that my thoroughly fucked women might want a shower before we left for home. They agreed and hopped in the shower to clean each other up. The cherry on top of my birthday cake began when they both reemerged with towels wrapped around their waists. They both instinctively covered their bare nipples when they saw the two men they didn’t know, and may or may not have recognized.
Full disclosure: My ladies were feigning surprise. I'd popped my head through the shower curtains as they were washing each other's hair. I told them about their bonus men coming over and asked if they didn't mind the men being a little rough. The girls giggled with glee at the notion; I'm never rough with them and they do crave it, I guess. I was taken aback by their enthusiasm to be manhandled. They added that I should tell the men to call them bitches and sluts... just for fun. I did as they wished.
As I told you, I liked what the two dismissed men at the bar said they would like to do to my women, because I knew how much Carol and Karyl would enjoy it as well. I didn't know quite how much, but still. So I’d gotten their phone numbers and called them while the ladies took their long showers. Before either beauty could utter a protest, they found themselves being roughly manhandled by the two men. Each man controlled their chosen victim until they were sitting on the edges of the two beds, with Carol lying ass up across Chad’s lap, and Karyl lying across Ben’s. The girls winked at each other and gave their bodies up very willingly.
Both of my babes lost their towels in the struggle. Their naked flesh looked soft atop the men’s coarse jeans. My girlfriends faced each other only a few feet apart. Both were held firmly in place by the men’s strong arms pushing down on their lower backs. All four of their vulnerable ass cheeks were exposed. All six male eyes in the room were focused on the round bulls-eyes of butt flesh. The men hadn’t mentioned spanking at the bar. Ben spoke before his assault on Karyl’s butt.
“You two think you’re too good for us, eh? You chose two other men to fuck instead, eh?” As he spoke he placed his free hand firmly on her left, and then right ass check, before sliding his fingers between her legs. He continued speaking as he plunged all four fingers deep into Karyl’s freshly showered pussy hole.
“This wet cunt should have been stretched by one of us tonight instead, eh?”
Before Karyl could answer, on the other bed, Chad’s hand came down hard on Carol’s plump rump. Her white ass flesh jiggled again and again as Chad rained both of his hands down upon her butt with slapping, smacking, rapid-fire stinging blows. Karyl was mesmerized by the close-up looks of agony and ecstasy on Carol’s face.
When Ben finally stopped four-finger fucking her pussy and began his reign of terror on Karyl’s vulnerable butt, both men swatted ass with scorn-fueled vigor and glee. They laughed as both women tried in vain to wiggle their tender hind cheeks enough to avoid the cacophony of bare handed blows. Pink hues on their rounded white canvases turned redder with each relentless open handed slap.
Just as I was considered releasing my grips of my own cock and cocktail, to perhaps intervene before the men drew blood, or the women dropped tears, Chad rolled Carol off his lap onto the floor and said, “Let’s fuck these teasers.”
With equal candor he gave orders, “You, with the amazing big ass, stand up over here. And you”, he pointed at Karyl, “get on that bed and finger your own fuck hole while you watch us double cock your friend’s.” He approached Carol with menace in his eyes and voice. Carol smirked and tried not to laugh.
“You won’t fuck one of us, eh? Well, now, thanks to your generous boyfriend's consent, and he says with your approval as well, you’ll take both of our cocks up your snatch at the same time!”
The men stood in front and back of a standing Carol. She gave me a quick thumbs up and her dimply smile, and I took a deep breath to slow my heart rate. Ben’s large erection touched up against her belly, and Chad’s impressive boner wedged between her awesome back-crack. Ben grabbed a handful of Carol’s short flaxen-and-pink hair and forced his long tongue into her mouth. Chad grabbed handfuls of ass cheeks from behind her while biting her upper back and lower neck; leaving teeth marks where his mouth had been seconds prior. Ben used his feet and legs to pry Carol’s milky thighs apart, then in one swift motion, he bent his legs to position his cockhead between her shiny pink lips. He straightened his bent legs to raise his stiff penis entirely up into her hot fuck tunnel. Maybe the guy was right about her walking funny for a week.
Carol stood with legs spread wide and her mouth opened in a silent scream of pure pleasure, as Ben stood glued to her front side, not moving, with the full length of his throbbing cock inside of her. From behind, Chad maneuvered his cock’s head into position to double penetrate Carol’s wet and willing vagina. He pushed his dark pubic hair up against her ass-crack until her silent screams became audible.
“Ahh! Ahh! Ahh yes, yes, I’ve never had two cocks in me at—ah fuck yes! Two, fu, fu, fucking, two fucking cocks are in my pussy!”
Chad maneuvered to pump the length of his cock into the tight space remaining in her already cock-filled vagina. The two men found a rhythm and started double fucking Carol’s cunt. All of their vengeful desires were on display as they ripped two dicks into her. The men pulled at her hair, slapped at her already red ass, and generally used her as their personal fuck doll.
Carol spoke no more complete words as the two men thrust away. Only half-words and grunted sounds of over-filled pleasure escaped her mouth.
“Faw! Tooh! Mo! Yeh! Fuh! Fuh! Yeh! Mo! Mo! Thuh! Thuh!”
She tried to plead and encourage and thank, but it wasn’t necessary. The racing cum-drops that reached the back of her wobbly knees, told her story well.
Karyl lay splayed on one of the beds, as told, and was fingering her own sopping pussy like an obedient girl. Actually, with her left hand she was furiously rubbing her swollen clit in counterclockwise circles, while two fingers of her right hand fucked in and out of her own asshole. That sight sent me over the edge for the second time of the night. I leaned back in my chair and coated my bare torso with hot jets of my own semen. I rubbed some on my nipples as watched the double-dicking.
The friction up against the other man’s cock, inside of Carol’s dripping pussy, quickly had the duo on the verge of double filling her pink tunnel. Chad grabbed her hips from behind and rapid fire slapped his hips against her ass cheeks. In front of her, Ben pulled down on her shoulders to force his pecker up into her as far and hard as her double teamed fuck hole would allow.
Ben announced his intentions first. “I’m gonna cum in your fucking cunt now you fucking cunt fuckin' tease!”
But Chad beat him to the happy ending by pulling out and spraying layers of ball sauce all over Carol’s butt globes. He pulled at his meat until most of her spanked red ass was over-coated white. Her ass looked like two huge scoops of vanilla ice cream when he finished.
Ben kept his promise moments later and filled Carol’s orgasmic cunt. The evidence of love juice flowed out from around the man’s cock as it softened. Karyl removed her fingers from her own ass and hopped off the bed to gather Ben’s thick cum from Carol’s inner thighs. She lay back on the bed and used his still warm juice to help slide her two fingers back into her smoldering ass. Her left hand resumed its circling motions on her clit and her vocal explosion rocked the room soon after.
Karyl’s gasps for air and cries of ecstasy filled my ears and rushed ejaculate toward my cock hole once again. I thought Karyl might pass out from the intensity of her breathtaking orgasm. Carol saw it too and freed herself from both used cocks to make sure our lover was okay. Karyl recovered quickly and they took turns licking each other clean. I watched my girlfriends tongue bathe each other on the bed and jerked furiously at my organ until I leaned back in my chair to tug a final small load onto my abs.
The men gathered their clothes and senses and left quickly. We exited the hotel shortly afterwards as well. Back at home they confessed that they both broke one of our rules by giving their panties to the final two men as souvenirs. I told them no apologies were required. Birthdays are for giving and for getting.
